something pure and white, never to be recovered. tough as nails, but that's not quite tough enough. she cries softly and i don't even offer my shoulder. not until it's too late. but all i want to do is protect her. all i want is the best. i try to smile and spread some cheer, but the red hot fangs burn my mouth and all that comes out is smoke and fire. i've been there before, and i know that's not how it's supposed to be. i want her to come to the other side with me. but i guess i have to be patient and wait for her to see. for herself. that's the only way it can be.
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